Preparing to leap across a crevasse?
Relax; First, take a sip of demitasse,
Exhale all those doubts, stop stomach spasms.
Mind over matter--over all chasms.
Of course, there are pits for things of loathing;
Not to worry, holes are mostly nothing...
I'm an old bird, so I can fly across
That deep divide, or even soar--Who knows?
"I do know," whispers my Premonition;
"Old fool, hearken to my admonition."
"No man alive can escape gravity,"
"So treat not my alarms with levity!"
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